The City Lord's Mansion sent additional immortal guards, and suddenly became heavily guarded.

The twelve core monks, including Ye Mo, Gao Yan, Lin Yuan, Mo Ling, Wang Hu, Yang You, Huang Yi, and Tunu Wuwei, collectively retreated, and never showed up again. This surprised many of the remaining immortal guards and immortals, and they asked around, but they didn't get any useful news.

It seemed that overnight, the upper echelons of Ye Village had disappeared.

Fortunately, there is also Chang Fei, the head of the City Lord's Mansion, who is presiding over the situation, and he will appear every day, so that all the villagers know that the Dao Immortal Village is still operating normally.

Time passed day by day.

The complete blockade of Ye's Immortal Village by the Knowles fleet lasted for nearly a month, and even the monks of the Knowles Alliance were impatient to wait and began to prepare for the evacuation.

Everyone knew that this did not mean that the Ye Clan Immortal Village had escaped the blow of the Knowles Alliance.

On the contrary, the life and death of the Ye Immortal Village are in these days.

Because the one-year delivery deadline for Linggu orders is approaching day by day. In another half a month, the Ye Clan's Immortal Village must deliver orders with all the city lords of the Spirit Valley Alliance, handing over the spirit stones with one hand and the other to the Spirit Valley.

With an order of up to three or four hundred thousand spirit stones, once Ye Mo broke the contract and was sued by the city lords to the Immortal City Alliance, it was enough to wipe out the Ye Clan's Immortal Village in an instant.

All the city lords and monks of the Knowles Alliance were waiting to see the excitement, a good show.

Many small city lords of the Spirit Valley Alliance also began to be anxious, and almost every rì came to the Ye Clan's Immortal Village to ask Chang Fei about Ye Mo's whereabouts, for fear that Ye Mo would not be able to pay the huge amount of spirit stones.

The number of immortals in the Ye Clan's Immortal Village was further reduced, and most of the monks left behind were people who had followed Ye Mo very early. These people were deeply favored by Ye Mo and stayed without regrets.

Of the immortals who joined the Ye Clan's Immortal Village halfway, only a very small number remained, and the rest defected to other Immortal Villages.

This rì, in the quiet room.

Ye Mo's face was full of sadness and joy, and he was extremely cold.

His body was not at all at peace.

The medicinal power of Zhuji Dan turned into surging vitality, dissolved in the abdomen, poured into the major main meridians, constantly washed the meridians, and even oozing out of the meridians, penetrating into the blood and bones, repairing the invisible wounds in the body, and constantly expelling impurities from the body.

The whole body was hot, and the blood was boiling, as if there was a fire burning in the body.

rì refines the physique and begins to strengthen the original spirit.

In the mud pill palace in the center of his eyebrows, the Yuan Shen had already reached the peak of the ninth layer of Qi training, the size of nine soybeans combined, swollen and bulging, and the Yuan Qi radiant four shè.

Those vitality that collided in the meridians, under the control of Ye Mo's divine sense, continued to pour into the Mud Pill Palace.

During his Qi cultivation period, the Yuan Shen had already swelled to the extreme, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier that restricted its growth.

Even if the original spirit continues to expand and expand, it can no longer break through that bottleneck.

However, every impact and expansion of the Yuan Shen would loosen this invisible barrier, although it was extremely slight, but the continuous swelling made this barrier gradually loosen, thinner and thinner, and seemed to disappear at any time.

The vitality that entered the Mud Pill Palace gradually began to decrease.

Ye Mo was slightly startled, and in an instant, he understood that most of the medicinal power of Zhuji Dan had been exhausted. But that bottleneck hasn't been broken yet.

"Break it for me—"

Ye Mo had a strong will in his heart.

Suddenly, the primordial god emitted a dazzling light.

An extremely strong suction force suddenly generated in the Mud Pill Palace, absorbing all the remaining vitality in each meridian. This vitality formed a whirlpool, surrounding the Yuan Shen, squeezing wildly, trying to integrate into the Yuan Shen.

The original god continued to rotate, and the light became brighter and brighter, and it seemed to be to the extreme in an instant.

"Boom"

There was a sudden explosion, and the entire Mud Pill Palace shook suddenly.

The Yuan Shen instantly devoured a large amount of Yuan Qi around it, and rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it swelled to the size of a pigeon's egg before stabilizing.

"Finally broke through the realm of the foundation building period"

Ye Mo was ecstatic in his heart.

At the same time, Ye Mo's musculoskeletals also made a gurgling sound, and the qi and blood in his body were churning and surging.

After a short period of stagnation, the pigeon-egg-sized Yuan Shen once again agitated, spewing out one after another Yuan Qi, leaking out from the Mud Pill Palace, burrowing into the meridians, penetrating the entire body, and constantly strengthening the meridians and bones.

After refining one side of the body, it was continuously condensed and condensed into Yuan Qi, which poured into the Mud Pill Palace and was absorbed by the Yuan Shen, and so on, endlessly.

I don't know how long it took.

Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a burst of jīng light.

Smelling the pungent fishy smell, Ye Mo suddenly looked down and took a closer look, his entire body was wrapped in a layer of black shell, and the smell was emanating from the black shell.

He also seemed to be thinner than before.

Ye Mo's eyebrows moved, and a puddle of clear water suddenly appeared above his head, and his head was drenched, completely washing away the dirt.

"The foundation building period is really different from the qi training period, and such a simple spell as the water control technique can be completed in an instant."

Seeing this, Ye Mo said to himself in surprise.

Putting on the Dao robe again, Ye Mo's divine sense spread to the periphery.

One of the immortal guards guarding outside the quiet room was suddenly startled, opened his eyes, and looked around with a cold light in his eyes, and it took him a while before he showed his doubts.

He had just felt like he was being watched, but it was extremely slight, and if it was nothing, it disappeared in just a moment.

"Is it a delusion?"

The immortal guard frowned.

"The range of divine thoughts has reached hundreds of zhang, ten times larger"

Ye Mo showed satisfaction, he suddenly pulled out a golden spirit sword from his waist, injected mana, and after a while, the spirit sword broke away from his palm and hung in the air.

"Edgeworthiness"

Ye Mo's eyes showed a strange light, and he pointed with two fingers.

In an instant, the Golden Spirit Sword stabbed towards the stone wall of the quiet room with a thunderous momentum, and the speed was so fast that there was even a sharp sound of breaking through the sky.

The sword technique is a very simple cāo control technique, which uses a powerful divine sense to make the spirit weapon fly. As long as the divine mind is strong enough, it can drive the spiritual weapon. And the range of attack is naturally within the reach of God's thoughts

"Poof"

In the quiet room, there was a golden light flashing, piercing into the hard stone wall, more than ten zhang deep.

"Po"

The spirit sword has also reached the end of the crossbow, and it is difficult to enter a few inches forward.

"Receive"

Ye Mo stretched out his hand to recall the spirit sword, revealing a look of surprise: "With the divine sense to control the sword, with a casual blow, there will be ten thousand catties of power to build a foundation and cultivate it to be really powerful." ”

The stone walls themselves are extremely hard. The Golden Spirit Sword stabbed ten zhang deep, which was extremely amazing.

Ye Mo finally couldn't help but laugh loudly.

Becoming a foundation building stage monk, he is no longer the lowest level of the immortal cultivation world. Ye's Immortal Village will soon be promoted to Immortal Town, becoming the first Immortal Town in the Aolai Islands to be successfully promoted.

After a long while, Ye Mo stopped laughing.

"I'll take a look at the ancient painting fairy village, what's changed"

Without thinking, he took out the scroll of ancient paintings from his waist.

The mysterious scroll of ancient paintings, with a masterpiece of golden light, floated in the air from Ye Mo's palm, slowly unfolding in the middle of the quiet room.

Ye Mo showed a look of anticipation.

I have long heard Ah Li say that if you improve a big realm, there will be obvious changes in ancient paintings, and I don't know what kind of changes will be in Lu Dao.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo was pulled into the Ancient Painting Immortal Village.

As soon as he entered the Ancient Painting Immortal Village, Ye Mo suddenly found that the vitality in his body was constantly draining, and the one who sucked away the vitality was the ancient painting, and the speed made Ye Mo frightened.

"The evolution and promotion of ancient paintings also need vitality?"

Ye Mo hurriedly took out a few third-order Yuan Qi pills and took them, turning them into Yuan Qi in his abdomen. However, a small amount of third-order Yuan Qi Pill didn't have much effect, and it was quickly absorbed, and the Yuan Qi needed for ancient paintings seemed to be endless.

Ye Mo had to take a large amount of Yuan Qi Pill one after another, quickly replenishing his Yuan Qi and supporting the absorption speed of the Ancient Painting Immortal Village.

At this time, the fairy village in the painting is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The entire area of the fairy village began to expand, and the gray mist outside the fence continued to surge and retreat. But with the replenishment of vitality, the expansion of the immortal village was unstoppable, and the fence moved outward little by little, constantly expanding.

The open space in the fairy village gradually increased.

Not only that, but the three machine spirits, Ah Li, Ah Pheasant, and Little Fire Crow, are also undergoing transformation at the same time.

Ah Li sat cross-legged, two small paws pinching a strange seal, her eyes were red, and the hair on her body was shining blue. The tail behind him kept shaking uncontrollably, and there was an extra bulge on the tail, constantly changing and jumping, as if something was about to come out.

There was a sudden "swish" behind him, and a new red sè tail stretched out, and the tail quickly grew green and bright fur at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was very similar to the original tail, only slightly smaller.

For the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox clan, the tail is the place where the demonic power is stored, and the number of tails directly reflects their terrifying strength.

The earthy yellow feathers of the earth-based Luanfeng Pheasant also gradually gave birth to a luster, like a cluster of burning and beating flames. Especially between the back and the tail, a gorgeous long bell is born, sè colorful, and the divine light flows, forming a gorgeous luan tail.

Its appearance is even more gorgeous, allowing people to see at a glance its naturally noble demon bloodline.

The little fire crow also underwent a bloody feather change, using a sharp stone to remove its old feathers and replace them with a new set of feathers. It was several times larger, and the aura emanating from its body continued to increase, reaching the level of a fourth-order spirit beast.

It was the first to complete its promotion, standing in the treetops, looking at Ah Li and Ah Pheasant with fear and envy.

Whether it is the nine-tailed spirit fox or the Luan Feng clan, the nobility of the bloodline is not comparable to its low-level little fire crow.

Unless it was able to break through the Golden Crow Clan, which had been promoted to one of the high-level demon clans, it would never want to raise its head in front of the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox and Luan Feng.

The fire crow fluttered its wings and flew towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo stretched out his arm and let it stand on his arm. At this time, the little fire crow is no longer the small little one before, and it is already very large.

"Wow, wow"

The little fire crow arched Ye Mo's head with his head and made an ugly crow call.

"Can't you talk yet, little one?"

Ye Mo reached out and patted its back and combed the feathers on its back. Although the feathers of the fire crow are not as good as the changed pheasant, as a demon beast in the foundation building period, there is a mysterious spiritual rhyme on the feathers.

Hearing this, the little fire crow revealed its grievances, it was just an ordinary low-level demon beast, how could it be compared to those two bosses? If you want to speak, you must at least be promoted to the Jindan stage.